Fucc The Rap Game

Fucc The Rap Game Lyrics

Pull that muhf**kin' ice out, y'all see, y'all know
(Let the BandPlay)
Y'all say too much
Big Grim Reaper Gang
Snatch yo' soul, can't get yo' soul back

Say, I took the easy way (Huh)
I promise this sh*t wasn't a piece of cake (Huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate (Phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (Phew)
Trust me, it's on me, can shoot it at anyday (Phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away (Yoom)
Walk in with two choppas, you know I ain't come to play (Nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale (Right now)
Or it's gon' be a DOA (Yeah)
I know some scammers, hit sh*t on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock, he won't get away (Fft)
When I'm in the cut, we can shoot the fire either way (Fft)
Niggas ain't gangstas, they really just in the way
Watch how you move, we can send you to Heaven's gates
Havin' my way with the bread like I'm Bill Gates
And f**k the rap game 'cause they know what I'm underrated

Hmm, guess I gotta take it (Yeah)
b**ch, I'm kick down the door, put this sh*t in they face, show them b**ches I'm destined to make it (Destined to make)
No, I can't show 'em no pity or sympathy 'cause my heart fell in love with them blue faces (Nah, nah, no)
Cartier watch, it don't hickory dickory dock, dare one of you lil' niggas take it (I dare you to take)
They like Scarr why you ain't go buy you a car or a house? 'Cause I'm payin' these lawyer's fee cases
They like Scarr why you still slidin' and postin' outside? 'Cause I'm nothin' like these rap niggas fakin' (Huh, I'm not with the fakin')
Yeah, I know God blessed me with this rap sh*t but it's kinda hard not to go back to the basics
Sometimes I feel like I'm livin' too fast, reminiscin' 'bout my life, man, this sh*t got me pacin' (Huh, pacin')
Back and forth, tryna erase it (Tryna get through these phases)

Say, I took the easy way (Huh)
I promise this sh*t wasn't a piece of cake (Huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate (Phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (Phew)
Trust me, it's on me, can shoot it at anyday (Phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away (Yoom)
Walk in with two choppas, you know I ain't come to play (Nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale (Right now)
Or it's gon' be a DOA (Yeah)
I know some scammers, hit sh*t on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock, he won't get away (Fft)
When I'm in the cut, we can shoot the fire either way (Fft)
Niggas ain't gangstas, they really just in the way
Watch how you move, we can send you to Heaven's gates
Havin' my way with the bread like I'm Bill Gates
And f**k the rap game 'cause they know what I'm underrated

I'm back, b**ch
f**k the rap game, though
Never see me 'round none of these lame-ass-
Ain't tryna be friends with none of these lame-as niggas
I went my own wave
I been gone for a minute
Been gave you niggas enough time, I'm back though
Pussy. Double R, Big Grim Reaper Gang
You know what the f**k goin' on
And we smoke dead men all day, every day
Big Grim Reaper Gang